Long time readers will recall a previous post about the issues that I am having with my family. You can read the post here. A couple of days ago, I had a big blow up with my sister. It’s been building for awhile. I thought that I was okay with my sister. I really did. I haven’t spoken to my asshole brother in law since July, but I thought I was okay with my sister. I do things for her and she does things for me. We talk. We have fun and we hang out. I miscalculated my budget and … Continue reading Is My Sister My Friend?
I have been living in the basement of my mother’s home for almost a year now. I’m ready to leave. My sister and her family (3 wonderful kids and a jackass) live here and have been living here for 4 years. I never thought that living with family again would be so difficult. I can’t stand it anymore. When I moved in, my sister and I had an arrangement. I would wash all the dishes and she would cook for me. She doesn’t cook special meals just for me. She would cook enough so that I could eat too. I … Continue reading Gratitude